Dick motioned Bill over to the hostess stand. “Get him out of here before I have to throw him out. I’m sorry. You’re the only one I could call.”
“It’s okay, Dick, I know how much upset that poor sorry bastard must have cost you to reduce you to calling in a queer to help out,” Bill sneered.
“Get his ass out of here before I call a cop to do it. It would kill him to have Babs know that and you know Edna would tell her, first thing.”
“You are just as much a hypocritical bastard as Edna is a hypocritical bitch, Dick; but I’ll take care of Colin for old times’ sake.”
He walked over to his old friend. “Colin…come on baby, it’s Bill. I’m taking you home.”